Nine hundred and fourteenth chapter dead piston
The King's position was spread out. In the seventh second after halftime, Nowitzki dribbled through the ball, his movements were as quick as a small defender, and his seven-foot height had such coordination of hands and feet. He really deserved to be a man who broke the spell that the Big Bird template would become a paralyzer.
It doesn't matter if the Germans' surprise attack is not important. In order to prevent him from scoring, Curry and Rashid contracted to the inside at the same time.
Nowitzki saw that the defense on his head was as dull as a cloud, and his eyes couldn't help but shift to the weak side, which was Divac's position. The Serbs kept retreating and were about to withdraw from the three-point line.
At this time they were 7 points behind, which was a good opportunity to narrow the gap to 4 points.
"Dike passed the ball!"
"Bottom corner!"
"Divac!!"
The Maluf brothers stood up and shouted from all management staff to let everyone know what an exciting goal this was.
82 to 86
This is the Kings' first goal after a two-minute scoring drought in the fourth quarter.
The Pistons Kings fought a strong confrontation, turning the game into a meat grinder battle. When it was their turn to attack, they relied on smooth transfer of the ball.
They were able to report opportunities, but strangely, their grasp of opportunities was very limited.
It was like I was trying to exert extra energy on the defensive end and actually missed an excellent chance goal when I came to the offensive end.
In order to prevent Momonchen from shooting, when the ball was transferred to his side, McGrady and Bowen jointly put pressure on him.
It’s no wonder they had this reaction. Mo Mengchen scored 38 points in the first three quarters and made perfect shots from the outside. Every time he took the ball, he was a suffocating moment torture the hearts of the Kings fans.
Mo Mengchen passed the ball to the right, and Hill started to jump shot.
He missed the open ball.
"Dike protects the rebound, transfers quickly, T-Mac!"
The commentator's voice was excited, McGrady dribbled and fast attacked, Momonchen returned to the position quickly like light, and he was the only one who could stop McGrady from scoring.
In the frontcourt, two people were one-on-one.
McGrady wanted to eat with her height and weight advantage, but as soon as he grabbed the ball, Mo Mengchen saw the bottom of it. He pressed his right hand sharply and cut the ball off his hand.
The ball hit McGrady's thigh and flew out of bounds.
"I will definitely score next time!" McGrady said fiercely.
"Next time?" Mo Mengchen picked up the ball on the ground, "Let's talk about it in the next life."
Hill is back, Mo Mengchen didn't say anything because he missed the open ball. After all, no one can seize the opportunity 100%. Until now tonight, he has no point in criticizing his performance on both offense and defense.
"We don't feel good, maybe we should go to the inside," Hill said. "Dike has already committed four bluffs."
Mo Mengchen served him and said, "You have an idea, why bother ask me?"
Mo Mengchen recognized Hill's idea and felt sure that he dribbled the ball to the front and started to let everyone pull it away.
At this time, Ginobili relied on Curry's empty-handed cover to run from the right to the left. Hill saw it and broke through first and then passed the ball.
The Argentine Demon Sword held the ball and broke through the King's penalty area, which is the weakest point on the opponent's defensive end.
Neither Nowitzki nor Divac are players who are responsible for protecting the basket. They should defend if they can, and if they can't, they should bluff if they can. However, Ginobili cares too much about their defense and even misses a simple layup.
But that's OK.
Collins shouted angrily, for Bowen not to get a position in time and let Mo Mengchen run in from the outside. Divac, who was not aware of the disaster, was about to grab the defensive rebound, but never thought about why Curry didn't compete with him for offensive rebounds.
In a blink of an eye, the rebound that was almost reached was snatched by the hand behind him, and it took off, pressing his shoulders that were no longer young, and completing a one-handed patch with infinite strength.
The power of one click shocked the audience.
Mo Mengchen grabbed the basket with one hand, and his shaking body pushed Divac from the penalty area to the outside of the boundary.
"Bruce, what the hell are you doing?" Collins' face turned pale and his eyes were blazing. "Why don't you get stuck? Why don't you fight him? What the hell are you doing?"
88 to 82
The Pistons lead by 6 points, which is Mo Mengchen's personal 40th point.
"Dor.Mo scored 40 points without knowing it, but our biggest impression of him was this dunk."
"Dor.Mo was an impressive scorer, but now his score is quiet, with an assist rate of 80%.
The commentator's words of emotion clearly revealed the difference between Mo Mengchen's running and bombing system and Princeton system.
When he was fighting and bombing, Mo Mengchen was the commander and commander. He was also responsible for carrying out a desperate single-handed challenge. Every time he scored, he was in a hurry and earth-shaking way; but under the Princeton system, his score was withdrawn, hiding his merits and fame.
A large number of cuts out jump shots, covers the shots, cuts the back door through the empty space, transfers the ball to the open three-pointers and a small number of singles.
Of course, such a score is not as impressive as a big run and kick, but Bowen remembers every point he gets.
He got the same number of points with different play styles, which can only prove that Mo Mengchen who holds the ball has no solution, and Mo Mengchen who does not have any solution.
Fierce defense.
Nowitzki took the ball at a low post, and the Pistons suddenly attacked him.
Because the king's outside three-pointer was accurate, the piston's clamping tactics were rarely used, and suddenly there was a high-intensity clamping attack because now that the fourth quarter was in the fourth quarter, after the three-quarter meat grinder battle, the physical strength of both sides dropped seriously, and there was also the core defensive concept of capturing the thief first.
At this point, only superstars are capable of dominating the game.
On the Kings' side, McGrady and Nowitzki's offenses both have the ability to change the game, so it is better to allow other small characters to get open shots than to allow them to play comfortably.
Kassel became the player who was emptied.
His three-point shooting percentage reached 35%, which was already considered a shooter, Nowitzki passed the ball.
The opportunity to get a free space, the alien shot three points.
This is the moment when the veteran reflects his value. The more critical the moment he reaches, the calmer Kassel is. He grasped this three-pointer in the open space.
The sound of the train starting in the Sleep Train Center Arena sounded to cheer for Kassel's ball.
The moment the three-pointer hit, the audience stood up and cheered.
85 to 88
"Defend them!" Collins yelled excitedly, "Block them out of the three-point line!"
At this time, Bowen suddenly went against Collins' intentions and replaced Cassel with defense. He was the main defense of Hill, McGrady was the main defense of Ginobili, and Cassel was the main defense of Momonchen at home.
Collins hates players making good decisions because he was too indulging Mo Mengchen when he was at the Pistons, which led to the subsequent series of events.
Now that he has reached this point, he must first check the situation. If the effect is not good, it will not be too late for him to have another attack.
The king's transformation of the formation received a miraculous effect.
Like all the evil guys in NBA history, Bowen is unusually smart, insidious and treacherous. His every move is absolutely accurate and never makes mistakes. He has an imaginative accurate judgment of fake moves, and the interference on the shooter reaches the extreme - he can accurately touch the opponent's eyelashes with his fingers without touching the opponent's eyes. He can accurately predict the opponent's running route, and when defending without the ball, he can easily delay the opponent's position and force the opponent to catch the ball in the most uncomfortable position and shoot in the most uncomfortable place. He can also force the opponent to walk into the assisted trap.
The king tried his best to limit Momonchen to take the ball.
Mo Mengchen kept walking, but while he was walking, Bowen was also forcing Ginobili to step into their trap.
Ginobili, who has always been smart, did not take the king's loophole-like defense of the penalty area seriously. He walked in according to Bowen's wishes and ended up falling into an endless abyss.
"Damn it!"
Ginobili's first reaction to falling into a trap was to pass the ball to the outside world.
"Think beautifully!"
McGrady interfered with Bowen and completed the encirclement and cut off the Argentinian's pass.
"The king's counterattack!" the commentator shouted excitedly, "You must seize this rare opportunity!"
It was McGrady and Momonchen again.
This time, McGrady was not impulsive. He knew that Mo Mengchen's defense must be on him until the most dangerous moment, and passed the ball out.
The person who followed up was Kassel.
Experienced veterans can always choose the right time to show their strength.
"Sam Kassel's counterattack three-pointer~~~!"
"Hit!"
The commentator roared excitedly: "Five minutes before the final game, the Kings equalized the score!"
"The Pistons request a pause!"
"This goal is really exciting! We will definitely win the match point at home!"
McGrady was excited to hit Kassel's chest, turned around and shouted at Mo Mengchen, "I said I will score!"
Inspired by the players, the fans at the scene began to spontaneously shout their slogan: "Hard-to-kill Pistons!"
"Hard-to-kill piston!"
The Maluf brothers in the audience stood up and shouted, "Hit for the Pistons!"
"Hard-to-kill piston!"
Such an exciting scene was just a small scene for Mo Mengchen.
There are 5 minutes left before the end of the game, 88 to 88, and the two sides tied.
Mo Mengchen waved the sweat on his hand, and in his heart, there seemed to be a demon whispering.
Don't be too happy too early, you guys.
Chapter completed!